Looking at the posture of the old fishman's swing, Ling Hong began to predict the landing point of the fishhook, the fishing line is transparent, and the fishhook is still reflective, under the sun, Ling Hong can't see the arc of the fishhook at all, it is worth relying on prediction.

Now is the time!

Ling Hong got up violently and rolled to an ugly carp on the left, although the action was filed a little and a puddle of mud rolled on his body, but he still managed to dodge the blow.

Before Ling Hong could relax a little, Ling Hong saw a hint of coldness in his afterglow, but he didn't expect the fish hook to change direction, turn around, and break through the air to Ling Hong's face door again.

It's too close, it's really too close!

"Bang~"

Ling Hong's head didn't blow up a big hole as the old fishman thought.

At the last moment, a light blue magic shield appeared in front of Ling Hong, and the hook made a turn, and when it collided with Ling Hong's magic shield, it had lost its strength.

Seeing that the blow did not work, the old fishman immediately pulled back, trying to retract the hook and line, and prepare for the next attack.

Suddenly, a hand appeared on top of the fishing line, Ling Hong jumped up, grabbed the fishing line, and relied on the backward pull of the fishing line, quickly approaching the old fishman.

Since you can't fight long-range, then melee! I'm a melee mage!

Ling Hong is not willing to be pressed and beaten by others all the time, this ugly old fishman who looks weak and can't help but be windy is really dead, Ling Hong has to pull off a few of his fish beards!!

Looking at Ling Hong, who was approaching him quickly, the old fishman was a little flustered, and his main attacks were focused on the fishing rod in his hand, the fishing line was caught, and the fishing rod was also restricted.

The old fishman has lived to this age and has experienced a hundred battles, and he immediately calmed down, since he was caught with the fishing line, then he tasted the power of the fishing rod!

The fishing rod was used as a stick by the old fishman for a full moon, waiting for Ling Hong to approach him quickly, as long as it reached the attack range of the fishing rod, this stick would appear firmly on Ling Hong's head.

It's slow, but in fact, Ling Hong grabbed the fishing line, got up, and picked up the fishing rod by the old fishman, and the time for a second had not yet arrived, and the old fishman's reaction speed and combat reflexes could be said to be impeccable.

As Ling Hong's head got closer and closer to the attack range of his fishing rod, the old fish saw that there was a faint smile on the corner of Ling Hong's mouth, and he felt that something was wrong, but it was too late.

It's Cryomy!

The old fishman was frozen in place by Ling Hong's freezing magic again, and at the moment when the old fishman froze, Ling Hong slammed into the old fishman's body that was about to break free from control with the pull brought back by the fishing line, coupled with the impact of his own sprint bonus.

How could the old fishman in the old age of the wind candle withstand such a violent collision from an adult young man, and flew out in an instant.

At this time, Ling Hong felt that his mind was agitated, and the things around him began to become very slow again, as if time had been slowed down, this feeling had not appeared for a long time, didn't it come back when it was a matter of life and death?

Ling Hong looked at the old fishman who slowly flew out a little puzzled, only then did he find that there were some golden points of light around him, Ling Hong was very familiar with these points of light, they were elements!!golden, it should be the element of time!!Why is this happening, there is no Lingzi decomposer nearby.

The surrounding time elements were actually fused into Ling Hong's body, and Ling Hong didn't even need to touch them with his own hands.

The body still can't keep up with the thinking of the brain, Ling Hong has not forgotten that he is still fighting, and wants to take advantage of the moment to give the old fishman a fatal blow, but his hand moves too slowly, so Ling Hong can't help but be a little anxious.

Ling Hong was very clear about his current state, and he had seen it in Teacher Aka's magic codex, the first level of time magic, the time that acts on the thinking stage is delayed! In a short time, the time to liberate his mind and senses.

When Ling Hong grabbed the foot of the old fishman who flew out upside down, the time delay was over, and in a short half second, nearly a minute passed in Ling Hong's brain!

"Bang~"

Grabbing the old fishman's feet, Ling Hong was not polite at all, turned his back, and threw the old fishman into the swamp with a fierce over-the-shoulder fall, splashing a puddle of mud.

The old fishman didn't expect that the moment he flew out, since he would be grabbed by the person in front of him who was outside the middle of the second order, he was thrown into a daze before he could react.

Fireball!

Ling Hong now has no consciousness of respecting the old and loving the young, taking advantage of your illness to kill you!

A fireball condensed in front of Ling Hong's staff, and directly hit the old fishman, exploding on the old fishman's back, the flames immediately engulfed the old fishman, Ling Hong took two steps back, so as not to be affected by the flames, and at the same time reached into the thief's backpack behind his back and took out the Viking spear.

"Ahem~Ahh

The old fishman stumbled to his feet, his body burning with flames, and let out a roar of grief and indignation, mixed with the sound of coughing after being burned by the flames, the old fishman sacrifice had not been so embarrassed for a long time.

At this time, Ling Hong will not be idle, a fireball can't burn this fishman, then make up the gun!

Spear Thrust!

Ling Hong's spear went straight to the throat of the old fishman, Ling Hong felt the resistance from the end of the Viking spear, good guy, the scale defense of the old fishman sacrifice is much higher than that of ordinary fishmen.

The old fishman endured the flames, suddenly accelerated, and kicked Ling Hong in the chest, Ling Hong didn't react at all, and was kicked in the head.

At this time, the flame on the old fishman had been extinguished, the mud and the black scales after being burned by the flames, even the beard that the old fishman was most proud of had been burned to the ground, and the red body was matched with a black shape, like a roasted humanoid saury.

The fishing rod was taken off when it was hit by Ling Hong, and I don't know where it flew, how did the old fishman look at it at this time.

"Abominable outsider!If this sacrifice is five years younger and has the strength of the middle of the third order back then, killing you is like killing a rabbit!" The old fish-man sacrifice stared at Ling Hong who got up from the ground viciously, and he no longer had the noble demeanor of the fish-man sacrifice before.

Ling Hong didn't expect that he thought that the victory was in his hands, but there would be such a change, and the skill of the fishman sacrifice looked good, but he was too old, and the decline of his physique seemed to have limited the performance of the old fisherman.

"How can I smell the smell of grilled fish, would it be more fragrant with cumin and pepper, with chili pepper and sauce, and lots and lots of minced garlic and shallots!

Ling Hong turned on the taunt mode, although he didn't know if the fishman sacrifice could understand it, it was best to be angry to death when he was so old, and if he didn't die, it could also affect the old fishman's sanity, anyway, Ling Hong's stomach screamed a few times, Ma Dan, he was really hungry.